Xia Ming Sword Shines on the Frost Chapter 142 The Invisible Sword
When Li Brown appeared on the Liuju Mountain, the blazing yin wind suddenly calmed down a lot. Even the six-headed snake knew that if this guy lost his sword, if he dared to go up the mountain, there was only one way to die. So when he really went up the mountain, his sword qi swayed in the snake's breath, and the yin wind put away a trace of arrogance.
The six-headed snake is a native of this place, and it was this guy who was subdued by the Canghai Dao Chief in the last battle. He is more than ten zhang long, with six sharp teeth, and the venom in his mouth is dead when he touches the grass and trees, and the ground is rotten. Back then, Canghai was careless, and the dust in his hand was also swallowed alive by this guy, forcing Canghai to sacrifice the sword in his heart. As soon as this sword came out, it immediately subdued the snake demon, but unfortunately the whisk was digested by the stomach of the six-headed snake. It is precisely because of this that the Canghai Daoist discovered the purpose of this guy and shelved it in the valley for a rainy day.
The three Daoists on the Twelve Peaks used this thing precisely to let Li Brown appreciate the meaning of the Heart Sword. This is an invisible sword, or it can be said that it is the sword of the cultivator's instinct. No matter how well the sword in his hand is practiced, without the backing of this sword pressure array, the bamboo basket may be empty at a critical time. At present, this test question is indeed a bit difficult for Li Brown, but after this test, his cultivation can jump two stages in a row.
The rush of the two sword qi gradually calmed down a lot, because the six-headed snake suddenly concealed its sword qi, leaving only a little murderous aura floating in the gossamer waiting, ready to launch a fatal blow. The grass in front of him was much calmer, and it was quietly attached to the temporarily stable breath in a weak attitude.
"Hiss!"
A burst of snake venom sprayed teeth and tongues suddenly came from the west, Li Brown was startled, and hurriedly went northeast, but saw that a trace of light smoke had already risen from the place behind him, turning into a deep pit.
"What a vicious guy!" Li Brown hooked up a sword light with his hand, and responded with a finger, and then the red light cut straight in, but was sucked in by the mouth of the six-headed snake.
One finger didn't work, and four or five sword lights hit the snake one after another, all of which were blocked by the sword qi wrapped around it. This guy's own vitality is more abundant than Li Brown's, but he is not so good that he does not dodge the sword light emitted by Li Brown's full strength, all because Li Brown's sword fingers are not well practiced, and he is stiff and careless, so he shows his cowardice in just a few moves.
The three Taoists looked at each other and smiled, this test question should make him always remember that some important things, such as swords, are better kept in his heart.
These few times were useless, Li Brown felt a sense of loss in his heart, and couldn't help laughing to himself, as if his previous preparations were all for this guy's itch. However, the six-headed snake didn't think about it so much, and its tail rolled up and loosened its face, and it had already hit Li Brown in front of him. Li Brown leaned back and retreated, another burst of snake venom spewed in, and he hurriedly moved left and right, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the six snake heads had opened their mouths, all waiting for the best time to destroy themselves with venom.
This guy is really terrifying, Li Brown said in his heart. There's no way, the thirty-six plans are to go up, and let's go down the mountain first. The six-headed snake only waited for this moment, and saw that Li Brown had the intention of retreating, and the six snakes came in separate directions, attacking up and down in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, Li Brown had no way to retreat, and mobilized his vitality to wrap around his body, and the red light surged, and at this time the six snake heads had already surrounded him in the center.
Six clearly visible tongues kept licking Li Brown's aura circle, and each time it was licked, the aura circle became a week smaller. This guy didn't seem to be in a hurry to swallow Li Brown alive, but slowly tortured, slowly waiting for Li Brown's last breath to come out with an unhurried attitude.
The flesh lines on his tongue were getting closer and closer to his face, and the ground under his feet had already been corrupted by snake venom, revealing deep pits. Li Brown jumped into the hollow, the six snake heads were still held high, up and down, seeing that the aura circle was getting smaller and smaller, his vitality gradually could not support it, the sandalwood bracelet suddenly emitted golden light, and a piece of cold air made up for the gradually smaller aura in an instant, and the sudden appearance of frost was so cold that the six-headed snake cowered, each retreated, and gradually opened a big mouth.
At this time, Li Brown didn't hesitate, jumped out with a flying body, and after a few broken steps, he had already drifted down to Wuchong Mountain. Xiaohu lazily cocked his ass in the sand pit, and it seemed to have expected Li Brown's end.
"Alas!" Li Brown sighed, and kicked it in the ass in a boring manner, kicking up layers of sand and smoke.
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Let's say that after Li Jimian killed the divination operator with residual thoughts on Luofu Mountain, he rode the Xuanlu Crane north to Jiangxi Junfeng Mountain. Now that Liao Jin has already suppressed the two major sword halls in the Central Plains, he has no choice but to add another force and cut off the root of the Central Plains sword cultivation together.
Since the collapse of the Shanzuo Kendo Pavilion and the loss of the Wuyue Kendo Pavilion, all the defense and attention of the dynasty have been focused on the Jiangxi Kendo Pavilion. However, there is a strong wind in the middle, in order to aid the disaster, all the troops have been transferred to support the post-disaster reconstruction, and the remaining little has also been pulled on the two major defense lines in the northwest and northeast of the dynasty, so the efforts poured into the Jiangxi Kendo Hall, whether it is the strength or attention, there is a vacuum.
This has become the best time for Li Jimian to succeed.
When Li Jimian landed steadily on the Junfeng Mountain in Fuzhou, the guards immediately surrounded this strange swordsman in white clothes and high hats. Li Jimian only held his sword and lightly circled it, and the disciples around him fell to the ground in response, unable to stand up again. At this time, it is the time of the morning, and it is the time when the Jiangxi Kendo Hall produces the morning sword. At this point, the master of the Yan Shaowei Pavilion took his disciples to the Jade Emperor Creek in the east to practice swords, while the sword hall by the Queen Mother's Pool only left a few disciples to clean and inspect in line.
Therefore, Li Jimian almost didn't make much effort to come to the sword hall by the queen mother's pool. The water of the Queen Mother Pond is clear and cold, emitting a trace of cold air in the sun, the stones at the bottom of the water are sharp and angular, quite sword-like, and the water flows away from above, with lightness. The entire sword hall stands by the Queen Mother's Pool. Under the hall is the pedestal formed by the accumulation of large stones in the pool, and there are Junfeng bamboo dense feet on the pedestal, and the whole hall rises.
The disciples in the hall had already been swept away by Li Jimian's sword, otherwise he would not have had the leisure and time to look at this place carefully. The sword hall is the spiritual vein of the Jiangxi Kendo Hall, and there is a kind of spirit and ancient meaning here, and in the dust of the sun, it emits a dazzling color like a sword.
It is more appropriate to say that this is a sword hall, but it is more appropriate to say that this is a mourning hall, but this is not an ordinary mourning hall, but a mourning hall for generations of swordsmen. In the hall, there are the tablets of the twenty-five heirs of the Jiangxi Kendo Hall, one ancestor and three sects, which are divided into three rows, the first is the tablet of one ancestor, followed by the tablet of three sects, and the tablet of twenty-five heirs of the law again. Each tablet is a blackboard gold letter, the shining gold name is particularly eye-catching in the morning light, and every stroke of the name reveals an invisible sword intent.